The moon in the middle of the day, dogs when they look at you with feeling, too many coffee granules to keep in balance the harmony between coffee *** and grain.
Finding Atlantis in your bath tub, or solace in enemy arms, the image of flightless birds that are waxed too close to the sun to stay afloat.
Having a sleepover on Saturn, or laughing through stomach cramps under water. The feeling of salt burning your nostrils to get back at your own humility.
Teachers living at home with their parents, teddy's with one eye and patchwork smiles. Wearing a pink dress to a funeral, watching a loved one slip, slip, slipping away.
A balance of both the possible and impossible seem so far away.